(poetic)
“I believe them bones are me
Some say we’re born into the grave”
Flooring my car, I down another shot of whiskey,
So what if there’s nothing left of me to save?
“I feel so alone, gonna end up a
Big ole pile a them bones”
Smiling at thoughts of my dead memory,
I speed down to deaths sanctuary.
Soon I’ll be flying with the angels on high,
When I become a burning cloud of smoke across the sky.
“Dust rise right on over my time
Empty fossil of the new scene”
Ha! Nothing in my life will change,
So I speed up and sing with Alice In Chains.
“Toll due bad dream come true
I lie dead gone under red sky”
“I feel so alone, gonna end up a
Big ole pile a them…”
“I feel so alone, gonna end up a
Big ole pile a them…”
“I feel so alone, gonna end up a
Big ole pile a them bones”….
~Duke Steel
“Them Bones” ~Alice In Chains